Here In My Desolate Heaven Poem by The Power_Palace.Poet_Union.Order Sir.

Here in my desolate heaven,
Where solitude is my only friend,
I wander in this vast expanse,
With no beginning and no end.
Lonely, yet at peace,
I am the king of my own fate,
Amidst the emptiness,
I find solace, as I wait.
Here in my desolate heaven,
I am surrounded by nothingness,
No sound, no light, no life,
Just my thoughts in endlessness.
But I am not afraid,
For I have learned to embrace,
This quiet, barren land,
As my own sacred space.
Here in my desolate heaven,
The sky is always dark,
No stars, no moon, no sun,
Just a void that leaves its mark.
The air is heavy,
With a hush that never breaks,
But in this eerie silence,
My soul awakes.
Here in my desolate heaven,
The ground is cold and bare,
No flowers, no trees, no grass,
Just a wasteland that I share.
But in its ruggedness,
I find beauty, pure and raw,
For in this desolate place,
Nature has no flaw.
Here in my desolate heaven,
I am my own master,
No rules, no expectations,
Just me, my thoughts, and this disaster.
But I am free,
To be whoever I want to be,
In this world of nothingness,
I am truly me.
Here in my desolate heaven,
I have no sense of time,
Days and nights blend together,
In this realm that is all mine.
But I am not lost,
For I have found my way,
In this timeless expanse,
I am here to stay.
Here in my desolate heaven,
I am both alive and dead,
My heart beats, but my soul,
Seems to have already fled.
But I am at peace,
In this strange duality,
For in my desolate heaven,
I have found my finality.
Here in my desolate heaven,
I am alone, yet never lonely,
For I am surrounded,
By the echoes of my memories.
And in these echoes,
I find a sense of purpose,
For they remind me,
Of the life I left on the surface.
Here in my desolate heaven,
I am both lost and found,
In this paradoxical existence,
My feet feel firmly on the ground.
And as I wander,
Through this vast, empty space,
I realize that in my desolate heaven,
I have truly found my grace.
So here in my desolate heaven,
I will remain,
For it is here that I have learned,
To accept and embrace the pain.
And though the world may see me,
As a solitary soul,
In my desolate heaven,
I am finally whole.


Authorship by Mr. Dashaun Rashod Snipes
©️ Mr. Dashaun Rashod Snipes
®️ Here In My Desolate Heaven